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Reborn as an Edgelord adored by Busty Beauties
“LET GO OF ME, YOU CREEP!!!” Grunting, Lena wriggled in the tentacle’s grasp. Wrapped around her waist, it stroked the bounteous swells of her bosom, bumps the size of grapefruits bulging her leather armor. A seam was running over each breast, closed by three cross stitches. In the center of her armor, a slim line of corseted cleavage gaped, her breast gap covered in shadows behind the strings. “I SWEAR, I WILL SHOVE YOUR TENTACLES UP YOUR-” Suddenly Lena gasped as the tentacle tightened its grip on her. A pink drop of slime formed on its tip and fell on her chest. Lena shivered as it osmosed through the leather into her skin. “H-hey, what are you- GAH!” Again, Lena gasped, feeling a tingle in her chest. Her long red ponytail whipped around as she threw her head back. A strange sensation took hold of her bosom, the large bumps of her chest tingling in strange ways. Then, Lena’s eyes shrunk into dots when she realized what was happening: Inside her armor, her breasts were slowly
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"Say aaaah~" You are never helping anyone out ever again. Because that's how you wind up in a situation like this, flat on your back with a scary attractive woman attempting to force-feed you her 'medicine'.You close your mouth as tight as you can and pull your face to the side, lest she push that round, pink pill into your mouth. With your eyes closed, you miss her extending two of the finger rings she wears. With a jab she pokes into your chest and your mouth and eyes open in shock. "Num!" The pill falls in your mouth, and you can't stop yourself from swallowing. It instantly dissolves as soon as it goes down your throat. There's nothing to be done about it, you can't even spit it up, your mouth is far too dry. As she laughs maniacally, you stand up, and clutch your mouth. The pill tastes awful. You gag and stumble, but don't feel anything at the moment. "Some hormone pills can turn entire dormitories into big-breasted whores with that amount~" Your eyes widen as you double over
Aw shit, son, stuffs going down.
Boob Note -- H-Path -- 10-4Chris surrendered to Adeola’s attention, admiring the way her breasts mashed against his back. The water soothed his aching muscles. He let the worry bleed from him and drifted away from the pool edge while holding onto the ladder to give Adeola more room to work.
Water was an amazing thing when it came to breasts. It gave Chris a glimpse of what it would be like to make love in space. The alluring way Adeola’s breasts shimmied would otherwise be impossible at their size. He closed his eyes and envisioned them defying gravity and quivering at the slightest motion.
No point worrying about Melissa now. He reminded himself of the key—no one could get hold of his notebook as long he kept track of it.
Adeola did a good job of helping him forget too, she handled him expertly, bringing him to full mast in no time. The pool was the perfect temperature, not warm enough to feel like bathwater, but not cool enough to cause shrinka
Boob Note -- H-Path -- 11-2 Chris had nothing against tomboys. Natalie reminded him of his time with Samantha—with or without curves, the brusqueness of her personality really pushed his buttons. Seeing her so helpless, a stark contrast to her usual self, stirred something deep inside of him.
Despite that, he knew a trap when he saw one.
“Natalie. Give me answers. You play nice, and I might make it worth your while.”
She snapped out of her trance. “Answers? That’s what you want from me? Now?”
Chris nodded. His time with the notebook had steeled him from temptation. He had no reason what-so-ever to take a risk enlarging Natalie with the notebook. If she asked him nicely, he would. There would be no breach of consent in that case even if she lied.
Whatever method she
Boob Note -- P-Path -- 5-6 On his way out the Restaurant, Sharnel stopped Chris with a tug at his shirt. She wore a mischievous little smile that immediately told him she wanted something or knew something she shouldn’t.
“That Abner guy has a book, doesn’t he?”
Chris peered past her and into the restaurant. Once he confirmed no one was watching, he nodded. He had no reason to lie to Sharnel.
“Then why not piss him off a little? Show him who’s boss?”
“I’m open to suggestions.”
“I’d need you to fill me in on what’s going on first.”
So, Chris did. He explained how Abner ‘undid’ all of Chris’ work and his role as proverbial ‘Boob Satan’. She listened carefully without saying a word, nodding along an
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Chris don't do it! She's playing you, the darts were loaded with the aphrodisiac on purpose to trick you into using the note book on her and giving her proof that it exists!